This all started when I decided to give The Lord of the Rings another shot. The first time I'd read the trilogy, I'd been bored out of my skull,
constantly skimming past what I considered to be a comical amount of filler: The side histories. The lengthy descriptions of foliage. The fucking songs. But now,
I was older, I was more mature – maybe I'd finally get why these books were such a big deal.
Yeah, nope. I'm one of those weirdos who can't leave a book unfinished, though, so I plowed on. But, as I did, I started texting Dan – a stalwart Tolkien fan; a human who has willingly read The Silmarillion – with my complaints and rants and conspiracy theories, asking him to please explain why he loved this trash. These conversations were too fun to keep between us. And thus a podcast was born. |